Chapter 95 (2/2)

Sacred Devil Dou Fo 44620K 2022-07-22

His ghost head knife slightly raised, carrying a huge force, directly fell on Jiang Hao's knife.

Peng!

Without a bit of suspense, Jiang Hao was lifted out directly and landed heavily on the ground with a look of confusion.

Jiang Haoshan took a deep breath. His eyes were still full of gloomy color. Then he stood up slowly with the knife in his hand.

Jiang Hao, like a mountain, stands erect with a trace of inviolable pressure.

Lu San looks at Jiang Hao's appearance, Mou Zizhong also exudes a thick smile.

He likes to see people like this, especially people like Jiang Hao.

In Lu San's eyes, Jiang Hao has great potential to become a world-class strong man. However, he is about to destroy the existence of a peerless strong man. How can he not be proud?

He likes to kill genius very much, and he is still the recognized genius.

Jiang Hao's talent is very strong, even many people think that Jiang Hao can become the leader of the young generation. Now, killing Jiang Hao by himself is also a kind of honor for Lu San.

”Jiang Hao, do you want to come?” Lu San stopped Jiang Hao and said with a cold face.

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, and then directly took out a pair of miraculous elixir from the storage bag and took it down. Suddenly, the spiritual power in Jiang Hao's body soared, and there was a strong struggle color in his eyes.

Bang!

At this time, the blue feather eagle in the air made a direct dive towards Lu San.

The green feathered Eagle took away a ferocious momentum, and the air around it had ripples because of its dive.

Lu San looks at the green Ling hawk that rushes towards him, and his eyes are still full of disdain.

Although qinglingying is very powerful, he is not only a monk of Dan period, but also a friar of purple mansion. He does not care about the attack of qinglingying.

Like two steel swords falling from the sky, the green Ling Eagle fell directly towards Lu San.

And Lu San, still with a thick disdain in his eyes, the ghost head knife in his hand directly chopped at the green Ling Eagle.

Shua!

A knife rises in the sky, and the fallen Eagle turns around and lifts off again. However, when it rises, a powerful whirlwind falls from the sky.

Boom!

That whirlwind seems to be able to harvest everything, eyes still with a thick plainness.

Jiang Hao watched the whirlwind fall, and his whole body was climbing. In his mind, the immortal chopper in his hand also kept gathering strength.

”Mountains and rivers are broken!” Jiang Hao angrily drinks, and then the knife in his hand is held high over his head. With a strong intention of killing in his eyes, he cuts it directly.

Boom!

A knife fell, as if the world lost color.

Lu San retreated a few feet. He took a deep breath, and then the ghost head knife mopped the ground. With a trace of ferocity in his eyes, he directly angrily said, ”take out the sword and cut it!”

At the moment when the Ghost Head sword was just mentioned, the spirit power around him was directly condensed towards the Ghost Head sword, and the immortal chopping knife in Jiang Hao's hands was also powerful.

Without any mercy, they rushed to each other directly. Jiang Hao's face was indifferent. After the knife of chopping immortals in his hand fell down, the Ghost Head sword also came.

Sonorous!

Jianxian Dao and guitou Dao collided together, sending out a crisp impact, and Jiang Hao was directly shaken out, but it was much better than the previous several times.

However, Lu San was different. He was directly shaken back a few steps. The power of the sword directly affected his internal organs and slightly injured his internal organs.

Poof!

Lu San vomited a mouthful of blood, and his expression became very bloody.

He's hurt!

He would have been injured in the battle, but now he is extremely humiliated!

If he fought with a monk of the same level, he was injured, but now, he was wounded in the battle with Jiang Hao!

Jiang Hao was just a monk in the early days of Bigu. He actually injured himself.

He's angry!

Incomparable anger!

”I have reached the realm of purple mansion for 50 years. You are the first person to hurt me. You should feel very honored.” Lu San looks at Jiang Hao, smiles and says.

Jiang Hao also laughed, his eyes also showed a strong smile.

Should he feel honored?

Of course not!

He just felt that it was a pity that he failed to kill Lu San.In his previous life, he was a strong man in the period of plunder, not to mention a monk in Zifu period. Even in the face of monk yuanyingqi, he would not retreat.

”But at the cost of it, you will die.” Lu San looked at Jiang Hao and said with a plain face.

Jiang Hao smiles. He tightens his chopping knife in his hand. There is no emotion in his eyes.

Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao both left. He had no worries about his future. Moreover, if he could not beat him, he could escape to the beast house.